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Feb 2015
She said that is it.
I am over.
I said:
Nothing is over.
Nothing is ever, really over.
No... No...
I am over...
been over for a long time...
like when your dead and you don't know it.
No!
You are not listening...
the past is not real...
not real at all...
Then why does it seems so **** important?
It's not... not really.
If you say so...
if you say so.
John ParkerHarry James
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John ParkerHarry James  Cincinnati
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